Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

Noticing Ye Tian scratching at the back of her hand, Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown.

But they didn't pursue the matter further at that time.

She withdrew her jade palm without leaving a trace.

Unable to resist asking, "You brat, what on earth are you up to?"

"Huh? Teacher, what did you say?"

Ye Tian came to his senses and looked at Bibi Dong with a puzzled expression.

Bibi Dong repeated:

"I said... what the hell are you doing?!"

"what?"

Ye Tian sat up straight and moved closer to Bibi Dong.

At this time, his tinnitus was so severe that he couldn't hear Bibi Dong's voice at all.

He shouted, deaf but unaware of it:

"Speak louder, teacher! Are you even speaking?"

"..."

Bibi Dong couldn't help but close her eyes, her scalp tingling from Ye Tian's nagging.

The veins on his forehead were visible.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, leaned close to Ye Tian's ear, and shouted angrily:

"I said! Why don't you just die—!"

"Teacher, please stop joking."

Ye Tian seemed to have heard clearly this time.

She stretched out her slightly dark-skinned little hand and pushed it against Bibi Dong's face.

He said with a speechless expression:

"Do I look like I'm taking a dump? I almost lost my life."

Ye Tian pushed his face away.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then became even angrier.

But hearing Ye Tian's nonsensical answer filled him with utter bewilderment.

When he turned around, he saw Ye Tian's dark face.

Bibi Dong could no longer hold back; a sneer appeared on her lips.

"Hehehe"

"You brat, you look like a little beggar now."

Ye Tian looked at that radiant smile.

Some trance.

This was the first time he had ever seen Bibi Dong laugh so unrestrainedly and so brightly.

"Teacher, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Tian froze as soon as he asked the question.

Looking at the black palm print on Bibi Dong's face, he swallowed hard.

"It's nothing, you arrogant little deaf kid."

Bibi Dong smiled and shook her head.

He casually picked Ye Tian up and walked behind the screen to the left of the alchemy furnace.

They threw him into the bathroom.

"Wash yourself properly before you talk to me!"

"..."

In the washroom.

Looking at his dark, charcoal-like face in the mirror,

Ye Tian then understood what Bibi Dong was laughing about.

"That's really quite a mess."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Tian couldn't help but chuckle.

shook his head

I pulled off the towel next to me and started cleaning.

Outside the washroom.

Bibi Dong sat listlessly at Ye Tian's desk.

She rested her elbows on the desk, crossed her legs, and revealed a glimpse of her fair skin beneath her skirt. She waited for Ye Tian to come out so she could continue to inquire about the cause of the thunderclap.

"Ok?"

suddenly.

Bibi Dong caught a glimpse of three purplish-black jars out of the corner of her eye.

I couldn't help but turn my head and stare intently at it.

There should have been three transparent jars, but they were almost entirely filled with Marrow Cleansing Pills.

Judging by appearance, each jar contains at least fifty or sixty pills.

What caught Bibi Dong's attention was certainly not those hundred-odd Marrow Cleansing Pills.

Instead, it was the names that were pasted on those three jars.

"Nana, Huohuo, Xiaoyueyue?"

Bibi Dong read out the names one by one with great interest.

His face looked a little strange.

She knows Ye Tian's circle very well; aside from going to Yue Guan's place, she usually...

He only interacted frequently with those two children.

An orphanage?!

"Could it be that this young man has already found himself three child brides?"

Bibi Dong speculated freely.

Then he shook his head.

Although they had only spent a little over a month together, Bibi Dong understood.

Ye Tian could not possibly have such thoughts.

At least not at his current stage.

after all,

Bibi Dong saw it more than once.

When the two girls got too close, Ye Tian would gently push them away.

Maintaining a reassuring distance.

Bibi Dong smiled, only then noticing that the rain outside the window had stopped.

The wind has subsided considerably.

at this time

Bibi Dong smelled the familiar pungent odor.

Couldn't help but frown.

My gaze shifted away from those three jars.

Leaning against the desk, he bent down and sniffed lightly, quickly pinpointing the source.

"This is... a pestle?"

Bibi Dong looked at the bright silver pestle on the table, which was six inches long and nearly two inches wide.

Curious, I picked it up and examined it in my hand.

The smell originated from the head of the pestle.

On a dark black background, there are some black powder particles.

I brought it close to my nose and took a sniff.

The smell emitted by the black substance

The amount of smoke was not much different from what she smelled when she first opened the door.

Until now,

The room still smelled of gunpowder.

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Chapter 50 Fire-Tipped Spear? And Palm Thunder?

"What on earth is this kid up to?"

Bibi Dong was completely baffled, her eyes darting around as she tried to find clues.

quickly,

Then I saw the stack of white paper in the upper left corner.

It depicts various shapes of parts and also indicates their dimensions.

Is it some kind of weapon?

Bibi Dong murmured softly, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Could it be that Ye Tian is actually a weapons master?!

Bibi Dong couldn't imagine it.

However, he turned his gaze to other parts of the room.

If the commotion was caused by researching some kind of weapon, then there must be other clues in the room.

For example.

The missing mortar and pestle?!

Looking around, Bibi Dong finally noticed her earlier haste.

A detail I missed!

I saw

The alchemy furnace, which should have been in the center of the room, was mysteriously moved.

Look at the marks on the ground

It deviated at least a few centimeters to the left.

On the upper right surface of the alchemy furnace,

It was covered with a layer of fresh, smoke-stained black marks.